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[bodytext] => A rotten formaldehyde In the state of Denmark Joined empires Just to preserve our map A swim across to Switzerland A von Trapp tramping in the Alps To a freedom where We bear each other’s unbending chains War infection, a rash of loss A plague of fear follows While carrying buddy on my back, Even though I know he’s dead, For guilt, for shame, And a little for self-protection (Start again, it reeks) Love my salty preservative Sickens with self-made gangrene For using before giving Spoils every time. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Chamaron [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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